Chapter 3: Three pieces

The little girl's auricle temperature was very high, contrasting sharply with his cold fingertips, and the sun was red and lightly touched, and she subconsciously retracted her neck and murmured.
Lu Jiaheng withdrew his hand and leaned back.
The little girl looked at him with big round eyes and seemed to be asking him what he was doing.
Purely curious, it seemed that she didn't mind that the opposite who had only met her for the third time just touched her ear, and she still stood in front of him, calm and relaxed.
There is no anti-wolf awareness.
Lu Jiaheng stooped down, placed her eyes at the same height as her, and stared at her, very sincerely explaining the just overtaking behavior: "Sunburn, there is a blister."
He said concisely because his voice was a little hoarse all night.
Chuchi originally only felt that the ears were hot and itchy, and it was a little itchy. She just raised her hand and wanted to touch it, and because she couldn’t see it, she didn’t dare to do it, fearing that it would hurt to break the blisters .
So slender fingers pinched Bai Nennen's earlobe and dragged it down, not daring to touch it, so he frowned and looked at him with a bit of distress, softly.
Lu Jiaheng's eyelids jumped.
This is a little cute.
Licking his lips, he straightened up.
The height difference between the two is large. When he stood upright, Hatsuji felt a sense of looking down from the top of the man.
She cleared her throat, loosened her hand holding her earlobe, and looked up at him with her small crotch: "Why are you here?"
After asking, she gave another cry.
80% is because I have no news for a week, and the garlic oil dish feels that I am ready to run the order.
She just wanted to explain that because the military training was really not empty recently, after the military training was over, he paid him the sweater, but before the time came, the man spoke first.
The answer is simple-"Bask in the sun."
Chuichi nodded without doubt: "Did you grow tall because you love the sun?"
He disgusted: "No, it's because I'm taller."
At first glance, the little hope left in his eyes shattered.
It seems that the height is really born, the twisted melon is not sweet, and it is not my own.
She sighed melancholy, took off her hat, carefully pulled the hair above her ears a little loose, and hung down slightly to cover her ears and prevent them from being hit by the sun.
The wet forehead was sticking to the forehead crookedly, and the girl raised her eyes and asked him, "Aren't you thirsty in the sun for so long?"
Lu Jiaheng stared at the thin sweat beads on her forehead for a while, and slowly said, "Thirsty."
Hatsuri covered his ears, turned his head, and looked around, without seeing the shadow of the instructor.
She reached into her pocket and drew out a few pieces of change, then turned back: "Then I will buy you a bottle of water, what do you want to drink?"
Right, this is the normal expansion mode.
Isn’t this enthusiastic?
Lu Jiaheng smiled and deliberately lowered his voice a little, "Your."
Some classes on the playground haven't rested yet, the sound of the step is neat and heavy, and the slogan is loud.
Chu Garden didn't understand clearly, and the man approached him two steps closer to him: "What?"
The dull air flow brings a light fragrance to the girls.
Like a vanilla-flavored milkshake.
Lu Jiaheng lowered his eyes: "Did you bring water?"
At first, Lengba nodded.
Of course, she brought water, but she had drunk a lot during the morning military training breaks, and now there should be less than a third left.
Youdie slouched her lips lazily, her smile looked a little harsh: "I want to drink yours."
Hatsuri reacted for a few seconds, blinking: "But--"
"I have been basking in the sun for a long time, and I am thirsty."
"but--"
"Don't you want to give it to me?"
"No, but—"
"?"
How can you use my cup, I have drunk it.
Chuichi felt that this requirement was really embarrassing.
She scratched her chin, wrinkled her nose again, and stood there for a while after making a difficult choice, before she sighed, a particularly worried look.
"Then wait for a while."
In the end, she had no choice but to compromise and turned to trot into the shade to find her cup.
The classmates resting under the shade of trees have been watching for a while, but because they are a little far away, they can't hear what they are saying. At this time, when they see the heroine coming back, they start coquettish.
A boy whistle loudly: "What's going on, the little beauty of the third child seems to have gotten this right."
The other male growth arm beside him stretched out and slapped him on the head.
Churi was busy with the last point of her death, and didn’t care much about what the group of people were talking about. Lin Tong watched her turn out of the cup and squeezed her eyebrows: "Your situation is completely unexpected. Omen, who is that handsome guy?"
Chuichi looked at her sadly: "Yudie."
Lin Tong: "Ah?"
"Creditor."
"?"
"Four digits."
"???
Chuichi sighed again, didn't speak anymore, and walked over with his little pink cup of lotus root.
The four-digit figure is still standing there, with no flaws in his handsome face, a long figure, a pair of long legs like the model, and the ratio looks infinitely close to 0.618.
She walked past slowly, and handed him the pink water cup.
Her glass is transparent, with less than a third of water left. The four-digit number is taken over to unscrew the lid. The girl did not really drink it directly under the watchful heart of the girl, and looked up, the cup No contact with lips along the air.
The transparent liquid in the cup slowly pours into the mouth, the neck stretches slenderly, and the throat knot rolls.
Behind Chuchi, the second squad of advertisements made a trembling shake.
Chuchi didn't pay attention, he didn't drink directly, she just felt relieved.
Song Wan felt that something was wrong.
All her water was drunk.
What did she drink then?
At first glance, she watched her precious water resources all enter the man's stomach, licking her dry lips, crying without tears.
Lu Jiaheng finished drinking the water, and as soon as he looked down, he saw the girl looking at him with a disappointed expression.
There was still some water in the glass, he didn't finish it.
Lu Jiaheng screwed up the lid under her gaze, because it was poured, and there were drops of water on his lips. His tongue protruded a little and licked off.
This action was quite lustrous by him, but Chuichi now focused on her glass.
The man's big hand holding her lotus root pink cup, leaving only a shallow layer of water shaking with his movement, shaking, shaking.
The index finger hooked the pink tape on the lid of her cup. Four digits pinched the cup in her hand and played it casually: "The cup is pretty."
The aesthetics were affirmed and Chuichi was very happy.
"Can you give it to me?"
"..."
Chuichi was shocked.
Do you even let me pass the last water!
"Or I can buy it." The man played with the tape and added to her expression.
"Don't use it," Chuichi quickly waved his hands, staring at his cup and the last bit of water, closing his eyes and closing his eyes.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her for a while, his lips curled up: "Then thank you."
"No thanks..." Chuichi shook his head weakly, watching the four-digit figure take her water cup away with satisfaction, and she began to suspect he was intentional.
She touched the change in her pocket and was about to go to the vending machine to buy a bottle of mineral water. The instructor's whistle of assembly sounded crisply behind her.
"..."
It's cruel.
At the beginning, Zhi Zhi trot and admit to the team.
A drinking glass.
Just a little water.
It's lunch break soon.
I am not thirsty.
I am not thirsty at all.
I am not thirsty! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
The instructor organized everyone to go forward, although it was hot, but it was always better to be able to move than to stand in a military posture, Chuichi constantly brainwashed himself, trying to ignore the throat that was burning.
Step by step, the first row is the last row, the first row is qualified, and they stand behind them.
The tallest boys in the class were all standing in the first row, whispering words in their mouths at first, whispering that if I was not thirsty, I could feel the shadow behind me.
She turned back subconsciously, and the male students in the second class of the advertisement stood in a row, standing like a hill behind her.
The instructor's attention is all in the front, and the people in the back can sneak in and open the gap. The boy who just whistled looked at her with a smile: "Classmate Chuji, was that your boyfriend just now?"
Chuichi remembers his name as Zhou Ming, shaking his head, "No."
"acquaintance?"
At first he paused and shook his head again: "Unfamiliar."
Zhou Ming said "Oh" and smiled without good intentions: "Did that classmate have a boyfriend then?"
"No."
No matter what I asked, I thought I answered seriously and politely, and the voice was soft, like a glutinous rice ball stuffed with red bean paste.
Zhou Ming continued hey hey, dragged the boys around him: "So what do you think of Xiao Yi? This figure, this face, this mature and stable temperament, the three views are correct and regular. There are no bad habits, and I heard that high school is still with you. The school is also a school bully. You can ask him any questions you won’t know in the future."
He enthusiastically spared no effort to promote the mature and stable Xiao Yi classmates, and was suddenly drawn into the topic. The mature and stable Xiao Yi classmates had his mature and steady red ears: "I have nothing to teach her. The initial test score is our school. The first place in liberal arts." Xiao Yi whispered.
"..."
Zhou Ming stared at him fiercely, and turned his head to look at Chu Garden. His expression was dignified and he looked like an old father. He said with earnestness: "If that's not the case, come and teach him. Xiao Yi's achievement is really good Too worrying me, how could my study be so bad? I really doubt that his college entrance examination scores were either bought or copied. How did he get into this school?"
Xiao Yi: "..."
Chuichi: "..."
In the evening, after the military training ended, several people returned to the bedroom.
Chuichi took off his hat and took off his camouflage coat, and suddenly remembered that the four digits told her that her ears were sunburned, and quickly called Lin Tong: "Tui Tong, please help me look at my ears."
Lin Tong lifted the girl’s long hair and put it behind her ears, watching her white, tender and tender little red ears: "Well, the sun was a little red, and I put an ice towel on it for a while?"
"Did that blister break?" Churi asked nervously.
Lin Tong carefully looked back and forth for five minutes from left to right, back and forth, and his fingertips turned over and over against his pinna, dazed: "What blisters?"
"Just, blisters on the ears."
"Where are the blisters?"
Chuichi: "Isn't it?"
Lin Tong: "No."
"..."
Chuichi was also at a loss.
The author has something to say:
Master Lu: This is a little cute, and wants to bully.
Lu Jiaheng, you can say whatever you want to eat tofu